Hot chicken roommate always flirts with me

My eyelids twitched. First of all, the first grade is ambiguous. After all, I have only won it once. In most cases, the first grade is not me.

But that man's name is Brother Lang, Brother Lang, isn't that Ji Lang?

The person who slept in the same room as him last night was indeed me.

Taking another step forward, I heard Ji Lang's lazy voice, he asked the man, "Are you sick?"

The man laughed, and the people around him all laughed, and asked in a hurry, "Why, does it feel good to sleep with a good student?"

"It's so cool." Ji Lang said.

There was a group of people standing there, I couldn't see which one was Ji Lang, there were a few lying on the railing, I could only hear his voice, Ji Lang said again, "Go find one if you want to sleep."

"Oh, I can't find it. It's rare to see Hao Yu like that. Brother Lang patted his butt and left when he was alone. Let's stare blankly, right?"

Ji Lang scolded: "I'm so stupid, you are talking like a gay, stay away from me."

"Just kidding," the man said.

"Gay guy? Are you Shao Ming'an? You fucking called Hao Yu's name in your dreams at night? Could it be because you like him?" Someone asked loudly.

I think Shao Ming'an is so pitiful, what if he doesn't want to come out.

"Shao Mingan?" Ji Lang repeated.

I went into the toilet, I really don't know if the boys next to me recognized me or not.

But they gossip so loudly that I can still hear them talking when I turn on the water.

Shao Mingan asked Ji Lang: "What's the matter, Brother Lang?"

"What are you doing calling Hao Yu's name in your sleep?" Ji Lang's tone was quite loose.

"It's nothing...I dreamed that I wanted to ask him a question..."

Someone next to him laughed at him, "Fart, you want to study in your mother's dream? I think you want to strike up a conversation with Hao Yu in your dreams, right? Hao Yu~ Hao Yu~ Hao Yu~"

This man shouted so disgustingly, it made me pee intermittently...

The boy named Shao Ming'an seemed quite shy, "Don't dare to strike up a conversation...He is often accompanied by Ruan Xuehai from the front department. He is quite fierce. Anyone who is not good at studying will be stared at by Hao Yu if he approaches Hao Yu."

Ji Lang: "Ruan Xuehai? Hehe, you're just a fool."

I didn't know that Ruan Xuehai had such an image outside, and I didn't know that he had glared at people who wanted to strike up a conversation with me.

However, Shao Ming'an, is it not good for you to tell so many people that you want to strike up a conversation with me, a boy?It doesn't matter if I'm straight or not, but you can easily be misunderstood.

After putting in the water and washing my hands, I walked out calmly.

After walking two steps, someone suddenly shone a flashlight on my back, and I saw my own shadow refracted on the wall in the corridor. It was quite thin, and the shadow was folded in two, half on the ground and half on the wall.

"Yo, I looked like Hao Yu just now, isn't that true, Hao Yu? Didn't you live with Brother Lang? Why didn't you talk when we met?" The man's tone really deserved a beating.

I know that many people can't understand me. People who are good at learning are usually indifferent. In the eyes of these scumbags, they can be summed up in four words: pretending to be too aggressive.

Many people may even want to beat me up.

The irritability of adolescence comes so inexplicably. Seeing that you are upset, I will beat you when I catch you as an order. I really see it a lot.

Before I could tell the man to turn off the flashlight, Ji Lang seemed to have snatched it from him, and said angrily, "Why are you so fucking talkative?"

I heard him whispering to the people around him again, "When did he come?"

I guess, Ji Lang should have kept his back to the corridor and didn't see me until someone recognized me.

I didn't say anything, and walked back to the classroom quickly.

Ji Lang's casual tone when joking with them before made me feel a little chilled.

I left late for evening self-study, and I was usually the last one to lock the door. When I returned to the attic, Ji Lang had already finished washing.

I don't know what happened between us. As soon as I entered the door, the two of them stared at each other and ignored each other. There was an inexplicable cold war. We didn't even get closer, but we started to separate like people who were once very close.

He was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and I turned off the lights immediately after washing.

After a while, he turned off the phone, and the only light was gone, but it was bright outside the window.

I like to lie on my right side when I sleep, for fear that turning to the left will compress my heart, but just such an inadvertent movement startled me.

As soon as I turned over, I saw Ji Lang under our study table.

The distance between the study table and the bed is just right for the two of us to look at each other while lying on the bed. What a fucking strange perspective and fate.

Do you know how frightening it feels, and Ji Lang's eyes are as bright as night lights.